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*Tabu* tho, it’s got this vibe— “Love is a crocodile’s tear,” y’see? That’s them prostitutes to a T. Crocodile tears every time they moan bout their hard lives. Boo-fuckin’-hoo. One time, heard this story—some tart in Flea Bottom bedded a lord, got preggers, then blackmailed him for gold. Smart bitch, I’ll admit, but still a rat in my eyes. Surprised me, tho—didn’t think they had the guts. Makes me wanna spit, or maybe crown her for a sec, then burn her alive. Ha!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I’m walkin’ out, feelin’ a bit defeated. But then, I see this street performer on the corner of Rákóczi street. He’s playin’ the violin like a rockstar. I stop, and for a moment, everything fades away. It’s just me and the music. I’m swayin’ like I’m at a concert. It’s magical. I toss him a few coins, and he gives me a nod. That made my day, for real.